Mengjing's little hands were soft, which made Yun Mo feel like he didn't want to let go, but reason told him that Mengjing must have a plan, he let go of his hand and turned around, only to find that the door behind him was gone, and where the stone door was located, there was nothing but soft grass - 80 e-book / [Premier]

Yun Mo stepped forward, stretched out his hand and touched it, but he felt empty, and used his spiritual sense to probe, but he didn't find anything unusual, and the stone door leading to the first layer disappeared out of thin air.

"If it's true, I like this place anyway. "Dream Crystal opened her arms and felt the fresh air and the vast world.

With her movements, her graceful figure was displayed in front of Yun Mo, but at this moment, Yun Mo didn't have the slightest intention to appreciate this beautiful scenery, but looked vigilantly at the little boy with a ponytail on the other side of the river.

The little boy had apparently spotted the two strangers, and his eyes widened with curiosity.

The woman who washed the pots and pans noticed the strangeness of the little boy, looked up, was slightly stunned, then stood up, wiped the water on her hands, and beckoned to Yun Mo and Mengjing with a smile on her face.

"Where are you from, two guests, come and rest!" said the woman's voice, with a kind of peasant hospitality.

Hearing the woman's voice, Mengjing lowered her head and suddenly smiled, "Okay!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran to the river, jumped lightly, and jumped to the other side of the river.

Yun Mo didn't have time to remind, so he had to follow vigilantly.

This is the Infinite Demon Palace, the first floor is a vast space, the second floor is obviously wider than the first floor, and these two spaces are relatively independent, and it is not an unacceptable thing to have living people here.

Yun Mo thought so, but still maintained a high degree of vigilance, he carefully released his spiritual sense, and did not feel any mana fluctuations in the woman and the little boy behind her, these two were either ordinary people who could not cultivate, or great cultivators who were stronger than themselves, but the little boy was only six or seven years old, and Yun Mo didn't believe that he was even more powerful than himself. [800]

Thinking of this, Yun Mo's hanging heart calmed down a little.

The woman took Mengjing's hand enthusiastically, looked it up and down, and after a long while, she sighed: "This girl is so beautiful, like a snow lotus on an iceberg!"

Mengjingqiao's face was slightly red, and she said with a smile: "Thank you Grandma for the compliment, Grandma, you are also very beautiful!"

The woman smiled and patted Mengjing's hand, "Girl, your mouth is so sweet, Grandma feels like she has drunk honey!"

As he spoke, he enthusiastically pulled Mengjing into the tent next to him, took two steps, turned around again, and said to Yun Mo apologetically, "This guest, please come in and drink butter tea!"

Yun Mo had no choice but to take one step at a time, so he bowed slightly.

The woman saluted back, then turned around and pulled Somnambula towards the tent.

Mengjing turned her head and playfully stuck out her tongue at Chongyun.

This is the Infinite Demon Palace, do you still regard this place as a mortal world?

Yun Mo sighed secretly in his heart, and now, he couldn't figure out whether Mengjing was showing his true temperament or acting, this Mengjing Demon Venerable not only had an ever-changing appearance, but even his personality was changing more and more.

It was a small tent, the roof and the surroundings were sewn from the skins of cattle and sheep, and on the other side of the river there was a curtain, which was hung by ropes to leave a door for entry and exit, and the group entered the tent and sat on a blanket in the center under the guidance of the woman.

The woman beckoned the little boy to call her husband, and when the little boy got a soufflé, he ran away with a smile on his face.

The woman poured butter tea and said, "Where did you come from, two guests?"

Mengjing took the small copper cup and said with a smile: "From the west, far away. ”

"To the west, are you traveling?"

Mengjing nodded, and Yun Mo had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"It's not been peaceful in the west lately, and the two guests must have suffered a lot when they came over, right?" the woman sat down and said to herself, "We haven't met guests from afar here for several years!"

Although the woman was not good at words, perhaps because she hadn't seen a stranger for a long time, she said a lot in bits and pieces, and before she finished drinking a cup of butter tea, Yun Mo had a general understanding of the situation here.

The woman's tribe is called Qinglanbu, and it is the smallest of the hundreds of tribes in this vast grassland, with a population of just over 600.

In order to compete for high-quality pasture and cattle, sheep and horses, there are often wars between various tribes, and the defeated tribes, men who are taller than wheels will be killed, and the rest will become slaves.

Hundreds of years ago, the Qinglan tribe was a large tribe with a population of tens of thousands, but because they offended the people of the Holy Mountain and suffered a tragic annihilation, their ancestors survived by luck, and their descendants persisted for hundreds of years to have the current scale.

Yun Mo was about to ask what the Holy Mountain was, when he heard a rush of footsteps, and he subconsciously grabbed the black giant next to him.

"Ah, I thought little Yoda was lying to me, but I didn't expect a guest to come!"

With a rough male voice, a bearded man about thirty years old walked in.

"Welcome, guests from afar!" the man bent down and gave Yun Mo a bear hug, and patted Yun Mo on the back warmly.

The man then turned to Dream Crystal, and hugged him enthusiastically without saying a word, Dream Crystal smelled the smell of sheep all over his body, and subconsciously ducked back, but found that his back was attached to the tent, where to hide?

After the man finished hugging Mengjing, he said heartily, "You are also welcome, beautiful girl!"

If it were placed elsewhere, a man hugging a strange woman like this would have been greeted by a scream or a punch or kick, but this is not the case here, and this is a common way for steppe herders to express their welcome.

The man's name was Anmur, and he was the eldest son of the Qinglan clan chief.

The woman's name was Uzhna, and when she saw her husband returning, she got up and went to prepare for the evening's meal.

Anmur was a chatterbox, and the words in his mouth crackled endlessly like beans poured from a bamboo tube. From the ups and downs of the history of Qinglanbu, to the ancient legends circulating on the grasslands, from the holy mountains in the far west, to several small countries in the east, there is nothing he doesn't know, butter tea has been changed cup after cup, and Anmur still has no intention of stopping.

As for the origin of the two, he didn't care much about it, and before Mengjing could say a word, the words of this sheep-like child started again.

When the sun set, a large pot of stewed meat had been placed in the tent, Anmur greeted warmly, and waited until Yun Mo and Mengjing both picked up two pieces of meat, then they took out a large piece of mutton bone from the pot and gnawed it, while eating the delicious mutton, while enthusiastically pouring mare's milk wine into the copper cup in front of Yun Mo and Mengjing.

Half an hour later, Anmur, who was full of meat and wine, finally closed his mouth, patted Yun Mo on the shoulder, and took advantage of the last afterglow of the sunset to set up a tent for the two distant guests.

Yun Mo and Mengjing sat side by side on the edge of the river.

The sunset is hanging in the west, the evening breeze is caressing, the green grass is like a dream.

Half an hour later, the last bit of sunset vanished into the sky, and the whole world became completely dark.

Yun Mo was slightly stunned, looked up at the sky, and said in surprise: "There are no clouds in the sky, how can there be no stars and moon?"

Mengjing looked up and said for a long time: "This is the Demon Domain!"

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